A FEW MONTHS AGO

Jungkook kicked the ball with all his force, seeing it glide across the mowed grass and whir towards the goal post. Jungkook's breathing became faster in anticipation, hearing people from the other team go a little silent.

"Yes!" Jimin yelled loudly, laughing when the ball kicked the side of the goalpost and didn't go in. Jungkook fell onto the grass with a thud, covering his face in agony, hearing laughter.

He could see Bambam giving Jimin a high five and he could see Namjoon groaning slightly because they lost. Because Jungkook didn't score.

"C'mon, get up," Jin said, holding his hand out to Jungkook, who grabbed it and stood up, wiping his shorts to remove the wet grass.

Suddenly, he felt a shove to his back and turned around, seeing silver hair falling on darkened eyes.

"You fucking idiot!"

Jungkook rolled his eyes, scoffing. "Please, V I'm already having a rough day-"

Taehyung snickered, moving closer to Jungkook. "Does it look like I give a shit? This is the second time you made us lose!" Taehyung snapped and Jungkook looked at him angrily, chest heaving with the enmity burning up in his stomach.

"Fuck off! You know damn well you're the reason we lost the last game." Jungkook snapped back, and then Taehyung moved forward and grabbed him by his collar.

"Keep talking to me like that Jeon and there'll be consequences," Taehyung rasped in a deep voice, a voice that pissed Jungkook off more than he could imagine.

"What're you gonna do? Kick me out of the team?" Jungkook snapped back, eyes showing the same anger that Taehyung had in his eyes.

"I could do worse," Taehyung growled, a glint in his eye that Jungkook couldn't decipher. Jungkook shoved him back, getting sick and tired of his fucking annoying self.

"You're so fucking annoying, V-" Jungkook snapped loudly and saw Taehyung flick his sweaty hair back.

"At least I can actually kick the fucking ball!" Taehyung shouted back and Jungkook reached forward to collide his fist to his jaw, when a hand pushed him back.

Jungkook saw their Coach, standing between them, looking pissed.

"Everyone, hit the showers. Now, you too," The coach said and then stepped back to look at the both of them, who were still glaring daggers at each other.

"How many times will you two keep having these childish fights? These ruin your team morale, and doesn't help with the game at all." The Coach argued and Taehyung snickered, folding his arms.

"It's not my fault he's such a baby." Taehyung mumbled and Jungkook glared at him.

"It's not my fault you're such a fucking cunt!" Jungkook snapped back and heard the Coach clear his throat.

"I know you two don't like each other, but can't you at least try and get along when you're playing a match? I'm sure your other teammates are fed up of you two as well." The Coach said.

"I rather burn my leg than try and get along with him," Jungkook muttered and Taehyung sneered at him.

"Yeah, Coach. Some things are just impossible. Like me and Jeon getting along. That'll only happen when pigs fly," Taehyung said and Jungkook squinted his eyes.

"Alright, alright. Next time I see a fight, you're taking a lap around the school. Now go hit the showers and cool off. Take your anger out in other ways, not at each other." Coach said and then dismissed them with his hand.

Jungkook turned around and grabbed his water bottle, storming off the field. Unfortunately, Taehyung was right beside him, reeking of the same anger.
"Cunt-bag." Jungkook muttered under his breath.

"Fag-face." Taehyung muttered back and Jungkook felt a tightening in his stomach.

"Dick weasel!" Jungkook snapped and Taehyung snickered.

"That's the best you could come up with?"

"Sorry, I just lose brain cells every time you fucking breath." Jungkook snapped in annoyance, before slamming the door open of the changing room. Taehyung followed suit and then they both froze.

It was completely empty.

"How long did the Coach keep us out there?" Jungkook asked and Taehyung had the same confusion on his face.

"...Must've been a long ass time, shit. Everyone's gone." Taehyung snickered and Jungkook pursed his lips and then saw his bag on the bench in the side next to the lockers.

"That's fucking disgusting." Jungkook said and Taehyung cocked his eyebrow.

"What?"

"The fact that I'm stuck alone with you." Jungkook mumbled and heard Taehyung snicker again.

"I'm the one who has to see your lousy attempt at playing football every fucking day. Can't believe I don't have the power to kick people out of the team. If so, you and Youngjae would've been long gone." Taehyung said and Jungkook groaned loudly, because he was still pissed from earlier.

"Just shut the fuck up, V! At least I'm not an egotistical bitch with a tiny dick," Jungkook huffed under his breath and then heard the metal locker door being slammed.

"How would you know what my dick looks like? That's pretty gay, isn't it?" Taehyung said and Jungkook had his back to him and rolled his eyes.

"Says you. You probably sucked the Coach's dick to become Captain." Jungkook muttered and then suddenly felt a hang tug at his shirt, turn him around and slam him against the lockers.

"Please, Jeon. We both know you're the one sucking cocks on the side," Taehyung growled and Jungkook paused for a second and then smacked his hands away.

"Fuck off, V. Stop pretending like you're some big-dicked star athlete-" Jungkook started, but then Taehyung slammed his hand against the side of Jungkook's head.

"I am a big-dicked star athlete. One who could so easily fuck you up." Taehyung growled, his voice low, his proximity a little closer to Jungkook than usual.

Before V said anything, Jungkook cut him off. "Please, V, don't waste my time. Rumour has it that your dick is tiny and your sex-game is terrible. And from what I've seen so far-"

Jungkook saw Taehyung's eyes darken, his face show the utter anger consuming his insides.

"Fuck did you just say? Don't-" Taehyung growled and Jungkook smirked.

"You're getting awfully defensive."

"I'm not."

"Clearly. I'll never understand why girls swoon over you." Jungkook scoffed and then Taehyung moved closer, his breath hitting Jungkook's face.

"You wanna know why girls swoon over me, Jeon?" Taehyung said in a low voice, one making goosebumps rise on Jungkook's skin. "Cause I fuck 'em hard and good, and leave 'em begging for more."

Jungkook's breath hitched. He saw the look in Taehyung's eyes and suddenly felt a wave of confidence wash over him.

"Prove it." Jungkook whispered and then saw Taehyung's eyebrows rise ever so slightly.

"You want me to prove it to you, Jeon? You wanna know if I'm actually all that these girls say I am?" Taehyung growled and Jungkook didn't know why he felt this confidence bubbling inside of him, but it was new, and it was exhilarating, and Jungkook let it control him.

"Yeah," Jungkook let out, his cock half hard. "Wanna prove to myself that all the stuff that spews out of your mouth is utter bullshit."

"Utter bullshit, Jeon? Huh?" Taehyung asked and then Jungkook saw him reach his hand inside his pants and basically pull his cock out, which was also hard.

Jungkook's eyes widened a little. Oh fuck. He was big. Jungkook gulped, eyes glued onto his cock, mouth going dry.

"Hm," Jungkook just let out and Taehyung smirked. Jungkook couldn't let V know what he was doing was affecting him. Not at all.

"Average. So what? You're just gonna show me your dick?" Jungkook asked, knowing damn well that his mind was hoping V was going to do more than just show his dick.

"Nah," Taehyung said and then gripped Jungkook's waist, pinning him against the wall. "I'll show you what it can do."

Jungkook let his eyes trail slowly to Taehyung's eyes, breathing heavily, still kind of unsure if this was heading where he thought this was heading. Didn't know if this homophobic fuckboy in front of him meant what he said. Didn't know why his cock was straining against his shorts.

"H-how?" Jungkook stammered out and then saw Taehyung smirk ever so lightly. His eyes trailed to Jungkook's bag and then back to Jungkook.

"Couldn't help but notice you have a packet of lube in your bag," Taehyung said and Jungkook would've gasped at Taehyung's words, if it weren't for the careless demeanour he was trying to hold.

"W-what about it?" Jungkook asked, words coming out in a stutter, breath hitched. He saw hesitation in Taehyung's eyes but the hesitation went away, a layer of confidence shielding over it.

"C'mon, Jeon. Are you really gonna make me say it?" Taehyung asked, a certain boldness and dominance in his tone that made Jungkook's knees a little weak. Jungkook kept quiet, so Taehyung leaned forward, lips brushing against his ear.

"I'll fuck you. Then you can decide if my words are bullshit or not," Taehyung whispered and Jungkook caught a whimper in his throat, and instead replaced that whimper (which showed a sign of submissiveness and Jungkook would not submit to Taehyung) with a smirk.

"Okay." Jungkook breathed out and Taehyung pulled back, looking at Jungkook. "Fuck me. Hard and good, like you say." Jungkook continued and then wrapped his fingers around Taehyung's collar.

"Then I'll see if you're really all that you say you are." Jungkook whispered and Taehyung licked his lips.

They both had a bit of hesitation in their eyes, an uncertainty, a look that said holy shit, we're really going to do this.

"Just this one time." Taehyung said and Jungkook nodded.

"Never again." Jungkook continued.

"And we're straight." Taehyung confirmed and Jungkook nodded.

"Oh yeah, most definitely." Jungkook said and Taehyung nodded this time.

"And no one finds out."

"Absolutely not."

"Cool." Taehyung said and Jungkook gulped. Cool.

Before he knew it, lips were being connected to his neck, Taehyung sucking ever so roughly so to make a purple mark.

Jungkook couldn't help but let out a whimper he'd been holding through out, gripping Taehyung's shoulders.

Taehyung pulled Jungkook's shorts down, along with his boxers, kicking it away. Jungkook felt cold air rush to his hard cock, which Taehyung was looking at hesitantly, before wrapping his hand around it and giving it a tug, making Jungkook whimper again.

Jungkook fisted at his own cock while Taehyung went over to Jungkook's bag and took out the packet of lube and a condom. He smirked at Jungkook, who rolled his eyes.

"Can you hurry up?" Jungkook snapped and Taehyung went up to him.

"Things take time, doll. Be patient." Taehyung said, and Jungkook felt his cheeks heat up, but just huffed, feeling rather impatient.

Taehyung took the lube and slithered it over his fingers, completely coating them with lube. Jungkook felt a little hesitant, leaning against the lockers.

"S-should we do it.. like this?" Jungkook asked and Taehyung looked around the room.

"Um... I.. don't know. What would be more comfortable?" Taehyung asked and Jungkook huffed.

"I don't know! I've never done this before!" Jungkook said and Taehyung pressed his lips together in annoyance, as if saying me neither.

"Okay, okay- um- let's do it on the floor." Taehyung said and Jungkook made a little ick sound and then sighed and got on the floor, taking his shirt off so he'd be more comfortable.
Taehyung kneeled down on the floor, placing himself between Jungkook's widened legs. Taehyung placed one hand on Jungkook's thigh, pushing it apart, exposing his hole to himself.

"Woah. You're all pretty down here," Taehyung snickered and Jungkook flushed red, feeling himself get a little embarrassed.

"Sh-shut up." Jungkook squeaked out, knowing he was all clean and shaven. Taehyung smirked and then pressed his pointer finger to Jungkook's hole.

"Is this your first time?" Taehyung asked and Jungkook nodded, his head against the cold floor.

"Do.. do you want me to go slow? Or-"

"No. I mean, y-you can at first. But I've... um.. done this before. Like, I-I've been fingered before." Jungkook stammered out, not including the by myself, in the shower.

"Yeah, but my hands are big," Taehyung smirked and Jungkook scoffed, until Taehyung pressed his pointer finger in slowly, all the way in. Fucking damnit, his hands ARE big.

"O-oh-" Jungkook let out, feeling his finger slowly pull back and then push in again, curling ever so lightly.

It went on like that for ages, both bickering lightly while Taehyung opened Jungkook up with his fingers, their arguments always being cut off by Jungkook whining or whimpering. When Taehyung pressed the head of his cock in, Jungkook had to stop and let out a scream, never had something so big inside him before.

Surprising to Jungkook (because he knew about Taehyung's 'fuck boy' self), Taehyung went slowly at first, until he was filled to the brim and snapped at Taehyung to move.

And then, Taehyung was moving. Rather fast, too. Snapping his hips against the boy, a slick sound leaving them as Taehyung fucked him.

And then, Jungkook was moaning, feeling a drag, a pull, a push, gripping onto Taehyung's bicep, mumbling out incoherent curses.

And then, they were done. Both had came, Taehyung now standing, Jungkook still on the floor. Taehyung had grabbed his bag and rushed out of there, mumbling out a half-assed goodbye.

And Jungkook was left confused. A one time thing. Never to happen again. Never to come haunt Jungkook's brain again. Never. Taehyung would just remain an annoying person to Jungkook. Nothing more.

Right?

Wrong. So, so wrong. For they would fall in love and create something more magic than expected. Shit, maybe some pigs did fly. Because Jungkook and Taehyung were always more than just fuckbuddies, before they even found out they were something more.

When it started, did Jungkook or Taehyung think it was going to turn into so much more, a literal fairytale, a love story where both the boys were immensely in love? No. And that's okay.

It doesn't always start out nice. Sometimes, it's rough. Sometimes, you can be enemies. Sometimes, you can be fuckbuddies.

But sometimes, you can be soulmates. And that's exactly what Jungkook and Taehyung were.